" Emily rolled her eyes. "You're not supposed to connect. I mean, you connect, but you don't connect." Rebecca cleared her throat. "I think she mean... that casual... encounters at parties... carry an implicit understanding that emotional entanglements are to be avoided." Emily made a face. "Why am I explaining this to a guy? " "Oh, I, uh," Jason started, "I haven't ever been to the sorts of party where, uh, casual blowing happens. In... upstairs rooms. That I know of. In fact, I've never...". There was some talking, but the two Rangers couldn't make out what was being said.Suddenly, the gunman on the right shot the bodyguard in front of him in the leg. The man collapsed on the floor in considerable pain. The gunman on the left said something, but got no answer. He then shot the bodyguard in front of him.This was enough for Sean and Ezra; Sean said, "Ya take the one on the left." They both drew and fired; they were so close, about 30 feet, that they practically couldn't miss. Both. Several times Norman noticed her tongue moved to follow his cock.Norman had seen enough when Xavier pushed his cock down betweenAmeena's breasts. His big black hands grabbed the sides of herbreasts, pushing them up and together until they held his cockbetween them. The wet shirt still clung to her nipples and Normancould see how excited they were, until the black man's thumbsreached up to touch them. The index fingers soon joined thethumbs, his digits twirling Ameena's nipples between them.. " and then she stepped back to awall, and slid down until she was sitting.He reached over and picked up the phone. "Hello?"**eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee**A high pitch screech in his ear. He felt him self drop the gun and startto fall to his knees... then nothing. The phone was being held to hishead by someone else and then it was removed.. everything was off...He was pinned, he could move, but he seemed to be locked down. Hisvision was blurred, and his body.